Chapter 3852: The Incomplete Halloween Pharmacopoeia
"I'm sure!" Xiao Fan said seriously.
Are you kidding? This may be his only hope of returning to heaven. How could he refuse?
Although Xiao Fan has completely lost confidence in Tianhuang, he does not want to be wanted by Tianhuang Shenge and other major families.
What kind of demon hunter does he sound nice to say, but he's not just a street rat hiding in the darkness that can be beaten and killed by anyone?
Even if Xiao Fan didn't have much interest in the position of the master of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion, he still had to give it a try.
"Boy, it's too late to regret now!" Yan Baxuan's voice became colder and colder.
He originally thought that Xiao Fan was just a young monk that Zhang Wenjin and Uncle Lu found from somewhere. Even if he really owned the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion, some random benefits should be able to make him give up.
But he never thought that Xiao Fan would dare to refuse his proposal. This was a plan that ruined his plan. How could he not be angry?
"Great Elder, what's the point of threatening a junior?" Lu Bohou said lightly, "Besides, if he is lucky enough to become the master of the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion, do you know the consequences of threatening the master of the pavilion?"
Pavilion master?
Yan Baxuan was obviously not frightened, and sneered: "He is not yet! It is even more unlikely that he will be in the future!"
"What you say doesn't count, and what we say doesn't count." Zhang Wenjin interjected, "What's more, the previous Pavilion Master once predicted that the person who owns the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion will win the Alchemy Club Championship.
If Xiao Fan can win the Alchemy Club Championship, then he will be the next generation Master of the All Saints Medicine Pavilion and the Lord of the All Saints Cloud Realm! "
"Is he worthy?" Yan Baxuan was disdainful, not afraid of offending Xiao Fan at all.
A wild boy who appeared out of nowhere also wants to become the master of the All Saints Medicine Pavilion?
Dreaming?
"It will be revealed at the elixir meeting in three days." Zhang Wenjin didn't want to waste his words. No matter what he said, Yan Baxuan would definitely not agree.
Not only would he not agree, but neither would the other elders of Wan Sheng Pavilion.
After all, they have already started planning for the Alchemy Conference and even planning for the next generation of All Saints Medicine Pavilion candidates.
In any case, the next generation of Wansheng Medicine Pavilion masters cannot be influenced by Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou.
"Hmph!" Yan Baxuan snorted coldly, glanced at Jun Bairen outside the formation, then turned and left.
There was a trace of disappointment on Jun Bairen's face. In fact, he hoped that Yan Baxuan could dominate the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion. In this way, Tianhuang could exchange a large amount of pills from the Ten Thousand Saint Medicine Pavilion.
It's a pity that Wansheng Medicine Pavilion is now in disarray, and Yan Baxuan can't take charge at all.
Uncle Lu watched Yan Baxuan leave with cold eyes and sneered: "Has he forgotten how the pavilion master died back then? He actually cheated and wanted to have anything to do with Tianhuang!"
Zhang Wenjin was silent for a moment, then looked outside the formation and said: "Jun Bairen, go back to where you came from. The Wansheng Medicine Pavilion will not be opened."
After saying that, Zhang Wenjin flicked her robe and disappeared with Xiao Fan.
"What a pity." Jun Bairen sighed slightly.
"Pavilion Master, what's the pity?" Li Daolin was puzzled. Their strength was far inferior to that of Jun Bairen. They couldn't see through everything in the formation, let alone hear Zhang Wenjin's chat.
"It's nothing." Jun Bairen shook his head and said, "Let's go, don't disturb this world for the time being, so as not to suffer misfortune."
"Yes." Li Daolin nodded, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
This is just an ancient secret realm. Even if it is the real Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion, he can break into it. Why does Jun Bairen still remind him?
Thinking that he had been attacked by lightning before, Li Daolin decided to stay away from this place.
"Lei Qianliu, after the Holy Pavilion captured the Huangsha Ancient Land, it turned this place into a restricted area." Jun Bairen looked at the burly man next to him and explained seriously.
"Yes, Lord Jun." The burly man Lei Qianliu nodded.
If other people in Tianhuang heard the name "Lei Qianliu", they would definitely be surprised.
"Pavilion Master, what if strange demons enter? What if they get something from the ancient Ten Thousand Saints Cloud Realm..." Li Daolin was still a little unwilling and asked worriedly.
He originally thought that if he called Jun Bairen, he would be able to easily capture this ancient land, but the current situation completely exceeded his expectations.
"They can't get it." Jun Bairen uttered a few words indifferently, then glanced at the Ten Thousand Saints Cloud Realm and turned around to leave.
Li Daolin and Lei Qianliu looked at each other and disappeared.
On the other hand, Xiao Fan was brought back to Halloween City again by Zhang Wenjin and Lu Bohou. He was full of doubts, but he just didn't know how to speak.
"Xiao Fan, you can ask whatever you want to ask now." Zhang Wenjin saw Xiao Fan's thoughts and said lightly.
Xiao Fan groaned and said: "You said before that I was the person who made the predictions made by the previous Pavilion Master. Why is there another prophecy?"
"I didn't finish what I said before. The prophecy of the previous Pavilion Master not only included you taking the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion into the Ten Thousand Saints Cloud Realm, but also winning the Alchemy Club Championship in one fell swoop."
Zhang Wenjin explained seriously: "You may be wondering, isn't it the Danhui? It is unusual in other places, but it is extremely common here.
I can tell you here that the Alchemy Meeting in the All Saints Cloud Realm is held every hundred years. Now the Alchemy Meeting happens to be held. Do you think it is too coincidental for you to come? "
"It's indeed a coincidence." Xiao Fan nodded doubtfully and said, "But, do you think I can win the championship?"
"No." Zhang Wenjin directly denied it without thinking.
"What about you?" Xiao Fan rolled his eyes. These two old guys are indeed not good people.
Since you don't believe that I can win the Dan Club championship, why do you want me to participate in the Dan Club? Isn't this pushing me into a pit of fire?
If he doesn't win the championship, Xiao Fan is very sure that the Ten Thousand Saints Cloud Realm will be his burial place, and there may even be no bones left.
"We believe in the previous Pavilion Master." Zhang Wenjin said confidently.
Xiao Fan's mouth twitched slightly, you don't even believe in a living person, and you still believe in a dead person. It's a shame that you have lived for tens of thousands of years. You can't understand this.
In the past tens of thousands of years, I have lived like a dog.
"Old Ghost Zhang, don't lie to him!" Uncle Lu waved his hand, looked at Xiao Fan seriously and said, "The reason why we are so confident is because of the Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion."
"Ten Thousand Saints Medicine Pavilion?" Xiao Fan was surprised.
He didn't know how many times he had searched the All Saints Medicine Pavilion, but there was nothing special about it except that it was a little stronger.
If there is something special about it, it is that he got the All Saints Pharmacopoeia from here.
"Yes, it is the All Saints Medicine Pavilion. You must have been studying the All Saints Pharmacopoeia, but do you think there is something strange about the All Saints Pharmacopoeia?" Lu Bohou asked again.
"A strange place?" Xiao Fan looked thoughtful and shook his head after a moment. At this moment, Uncle Lu suddenly laughed, his smile was very unfathomable, and said: "Actually, the Halloween Pharmacopoeia you got is just a fragment."